Chapter 2744

"He's a waste of oxygen. From the looks of it, he's probably done it countless times," Rita said. She had already grabbed a brick just in case the homeless man had not come to her aid. If he had not struck the drunkard on the back, it might have been his head that was in jeopardy. When they relocated to another spot, Rita finally remarked, "Ah, so you can speak. I thought you'd keep quiet forever." The man did not respond to Rita's jibe. He draped a thin blanket over himself and wrapped a torn cotton jacket around his neck. "You haven't been through what I have," the man muttered. Rita knew what he meant by that. He was implying that she had not gone through what he had and was thus unable to understand the reasoning for his choices. However, she did not understand why he was so reluctant to share what he went through with the reporters since it had already happened to him. She provided him with another avenue to speak out rather than just remaining homeless on that soon-to-be-rep